a bit worried. You cultivate demonic beast techniques and visualize the Qingluan, being mistaken by its consciousness as a descendant of the same clan, borrowing your body to be reborn. This kind of...Qin Sang sat cross-legged in the center of the Ten Directions Yama Formation, taking out the Winter Frost Cold Flame. He activated the Nine Nether Demon Fire to envelop it before carefully removing the restrictions on the surface of the cold flame.
The Cold Flame remained defiant, yet it submitted to the Nine Nether Demonic Fire.
These two kinds of spiritual fires, when they meet head-on, show a clear difference in power. The former Patriarch Kui Yin relied on the Ten Directions Hell Array to shake the Xiaohan Domain back then, it seems that wasn't just empty talk.
Facing the frigid flames of winter, there's a feeling of helplessness.
Fortunately, Qin Sang had made preparations beforehand and had simulated countless times. After a moment of deliberation, Qin Sang gently clenched his palm, the Nine Nether Demon Fire trembled, and slowly compressed inward.
Winter's cold flame did not resist at all and began to retreat, the fireball shrinking at a visible speed.
But when he was halfway through, Qin Sang suddenly stopped. He sensed that the Winter Ming Cold Flame was unstable. Pressing down on it any further might cause trouble.
"As I thought! Brute force won't work, I need to find another way."
Qin Sang whispered, allowing the Winter冥 Flame to return to its original state, drawing a wisp of Netherfire. His fingers danced as he cast several seals, wrapping the wisp of Netherfire and slowly sending it towards the Winter冥 Flame.
The next morning.
After a busy night, Qin Sang let out a long breath, the fatigue on his face vanished, and he looked at the blue bead in front of him with some excitement.
This is the fire pearl condensed from the cold flames of Winter's Silence. Qin Sang tried several kinds of prohibitions before finally mastering it.
The fire bead appears to be the size of a lychee, but in reality, it is only the size of a mung bean. Its surface emits a cold flame's glow.
After being refined into a fire pearl, the aura of the cold flame seemed even more violent than before.
Use with caution, fire beads differentiate friend from foe.
Qin Sang was very careful and cautiously put away the fire pearl. His chances of entering the Hall of Seven Kills increased by a few points.
Then a wave of weakness came over him. The refining of the Fire Orb had taken too much out of him, Qin Sang hurriedly put away the Ten Directions Yama Banner and urged his cultivation technique to enter meditation and recover.
I never expected that I would wait for a whole month.
That day, Qin Sang was meditating when a powerful aura suddenly startled him awake. He dashed out of his room and happened to see Cui Ji also rushing out from her room.
At first sight, they disliked each other.
Qin Sang was too lazy to pay attention to Cui Ji's provocation. Raising his head, he looked up at the sky and saw a figure flying from the east, recklessly hovering over Dongmen Island in full view of everyone.
To everyone's astonishment, this person turned out to be a cultivator from the Witch Clan!
"The Grand Shaman decrees, the grand array is complete, and the Qisha Hall shall open at midnight tonight!"
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Before his words even finished, the man's figure flashed and darted off in a different direction. It is said that there are two other islands similar to Dongmen Island, not too far away.
All the cultivators who intended to enter the Qisha Hall were waiting on these three islands.
Upon hearing this, there was an uproar.
After waiting here for so long, the Qisha Hall is finally going to open.
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Within the Dongmen Island, numerous streaks of escaping light shot into the sky. Those Nascent Soul ancestors couldn't contain themselves any longer.
Qin Sang retracted his gaze and swept his eyes across the crowd. He saw Xiang Yi striding towards them, saying as he walked, "The Qisha Hall is about to open, so we should set off now. Fellow Daoists, if you haven't finished preparing, hurry up!"
The young man with a sword on his back beamed, “I’ve been ready for this day for ages!”
Others also nodded in agreement.
"Let's go!"
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Item Yi rode ahead, with the crowd following behind.
At this time, people were bustling in the city. One after another streaks of light flew out from Dongmen Island.
After leaving the island, they chose to avoid most people and walked a distance before heading toward the storm.
“Some people have ill intentions and, under the cover of the storm, are taking this opportunity to commit crimes for profit. With our capabilities, we don't need to worry too much, but it's best to be cautious.”
Item Yi Chuan's voice echoed, warning everyone. They hastily brought out their treasured artifacts.
Qin Sang wore a golden armor that could handle most situations, so he only summoned his ebony sword, the blade flashing as he soared through the air.
Cui Ji glanced at Qin Sang and, seeing that he hadn't taken out the Ten Directions Yama Banner, secretly smirked. He had thought the Purple Jade of Pollution was caused by the Nine Nether Flames, not realizing it was actually the Ebony Sword.
The storm is getting closer.
When the crowd arrived at the storm's edge, Qin Sang’s expression took on a strange look.
Although the Liu couple had a master at the late stage of Jindan, they didn't have any airs about them. They were the easiest to approach, and Qin Sang was most familiar with them compared to others.
The man surnamed Liu noticed Qin Sang's peculiarity and inquired curiously, "Daochang, what did you discover"
"No."
Qin Sang shook his head and added, "I've heard that the storms here are comparable to the might of heaven and earth. Seeing it today, it truly is extraordinary. This poor Daoist is just worried that if I get lost in the storm, who knows what will happen to me."
When Xiang Yi heard Qin Sang's words, he turned his head and said: "Don't worry, fellow Taoists. The jade pendants we obtained can sense the formation of the Qisha Hall. Within a certain range, they can indicate the direction. After you obtain the treasure and leave the Qisha Hall, follow the guidance of the jade pendant, and you will be able to leave smoothly. Of course, there is indeed a risk of getting lost in the storm. Even on the outskirts of the storm, it is extremely dangerous. If you really get lost here and accidentally enter the depths of the storm, even the Yuanying ancestor will have no bones left, so never lose the jade pendant..."
Qin Sang nodded absentmindedly.
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He was in shock.
Upon arriving here and seeing the barrier that withstands the storm, Qin Sang's long-held conjecture was confirmed.
These barriers were formed by ancient prohibitions, with mysterious runes flickering within them, firmly blocking the storm. They resembled the barriers at the edge of the Little Cold Domain ancient fairy battleground.
But it was also somewhat different, lacking a gap like the Qixiong Pass, but this didn't affect the cultivators' passage.
Moreover, the storm behind the barrier also bore a resemblance to the celestial phenomena that appeared when the ancient immortal battlefield's spiritual tides surged.
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However, the ancient fairy battlefield was on land, while this place is a vast ocean.
Moreover, this place is ravaged by storms, with monstrous waves that never cease for years on end. While the spiritual tide of the Xiaohan Realm appears only once in a while.
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"Could it be that even the edge of Canglang Sea is surrounded by ancient fairy battlefields"
Qin Sang was full of curiosity about this world.
He didn't know what other places were like, feeling that the two places he had been to, Xiao Han domain and Canglang Sea, were like two shelters at the end of the world.
Those barriers are the legacies of our ancestors, shielding us from danger and creating a haven for future generations to rest and recuperate.
It is said that the edge of the Demon Sea is similar to the Canglang Sea.
"What kind of world is this!"
Qin Sang felt a surge of emotion, an intense desire to grow stronger and unravel the mysteries of the world.
"Bring out the jade pendants, raise your magical artifacts, and withstand the storm."
xiang Yi lowered his voice and drank in a breath. He didn't raise any magic treasures, but a blue protective aura surged from his body, probably similar to the golden armor he was wearing.
Xiang Yi shielded the jade pendant with both hands, pouring true essence into it. The jade pendant shone with a white light. Xiang Yi flashed and passed through the barrier, entering the storm.
Others followed suit.
Qin Sang put away his emotions and admiration, hurrying to catch up.hysical object.Lao Mo did not speak aloud, but instead passed his words through the ancient mirror into the cave.There was no response to the question.The ancient mirror tilted slightly, reflecting on...